I guess he was 50 years old. He had a slim build and was wearing a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt.He glanced at my bike and went in the men's room... I thought, damn, someone actually showed up! I didn’t know what to do... but it that didn’t matter because I was too scared to move. After a minute or two, the man walked out and looked around. By then it was very dark and I knew he couldn't see me. He would pace a little, rubbing the front of his pants. I realize now that was a signal, but. ." Taking it like a good little slut, yeah..."I soon found that he liked it when I would push back to meet his thrusts now and then. His hands often caressed my asscheeks through the silky material of the panties as he pumped his cock in and out of me. Once in a while he would sink deep into me and stay there and I would feel his stubby fingers searching out my nipples and pinching them lightly. It was marvelous.My lust soon grew to the point that I wanted his cum and I picked up the pace as I. Above them, Coco began to masturbate lewdly as the two men fucked the helpless woman and she writhed sensually between them. In her mind's eye, she became Karen, and she could almost feel the thick cocks inside her as she rubbed her clit wildly and reached around to ease a finger into her own asshole as she watched.Then Prinz moved his hands from Karen's hips to take hold of her tits. As he did, he folded his arms so that they rested on his elbows to support her weight. With her upper body bent. The tension I had previously had all but dissipated.I was now relaxed and enjoying being treated as a woman, in a way I had never been treated before. 'How many of my friends and associates enjoy this?' I wondered. 'Surely I can't be the only woman alive who has never had this done before? It is so erotic and the pleasure so beautiful.'Mike had worked on me for at least five minutes and we never said a word. I had occasionally let out a soft sigh as his tongue licked my clitoris. This was.